The wind and rain stopped, and many people suddenly appeared on the streets, and they went out to visit the graves.

The Yulong Gang was ready to go and left the city and returned to Lingzhou.

When we came, there was a truck full of goods.

On the carriage, there was a lame old man with a ox-horned bow at his feet, which was a arrow for Gongsun, Western Shu.

Now, when leaving, there is only one that seems empty.

Looking at the Yulong Gang, as they drifted away, Wei Feng retracted his sight.

With a sigh, he glanced at the two maids, Chun Nong Qiushui, who were unable to give up, frowned, his gray brows, his lips moved slightly, and he was confused, and he didn't know what to say.

Passing through the city gate, guarding the city gate, opening the records of entering the city one by one, each person, carefully compared and verifying that it was correct before letting go.

A hundred steps away from the city, Xu Qianqiu, who was walking with a horse, seemed to feel something, turned his head and looked at the top of the city.

Above the city wall, a woman covered with sable forehead stood respectfully beside her.

Seeing him turn around, the woman made a cruel gesture of wiping her neck!

Xu Qianqiu smiled and didn't care.

Princess?

If the other party chooses to take action, he is willing to give the other party a chance during this Qingming Festival.

Don't kill women?

It doesn't exist!

Stay behind the city? Stay behind?

"Brother, who is this woman?"

"Prince Beimang, I killed her clone before at the Beiliang border, and for some reason, it seemed that I had targeted me..."

Holding the deer-cutting knife in his hand, gently rubbing the handle of the knife, Xu Fengnian frowned slightly and said:

"That old guy beside her is not simple."

Xu Qianqiu didn't care and said casually: "I first entered the celestial phenomena!"

On the side, Lao Huang said what to do, and he approached the second young master Xu Fengnian and muttered in a low voice:

"Young Master, it's too dangerous to follow the eldest son. The experts of the celestial phenomena are emerging one after another. Why don't we... let's go away?"

Xu Fengnian said speechlessly: "Old Huang, you are such a high-level expert at least. Can you have a bit of a master's style?"

As he said that, he was getting higher than a master.

Old Huang led the thin old horse, reluctant to ride it, and whispered:

"Before entering the world, at that time, Master, do you think that Lao Huang is a very high-ranking master?

Now, you have officially entered the martial arts path. Looking back, I, Lao Huang, are just a horse feeder, and I am not a master.

There are many experts in the world, but I don’t know if I, Lao Huang, can enter the top 100?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Fengnian was silent for a long time.

The sky slowly clears, and the wind and rain have been dark for many days. Now, a ray of sunshine is finally pouring through the clouds.

The plump woman, wearing a martened head and covering her forehead, buckles her jade belt, and holding a satin flower umbrella in one hand, swaying and swinging.

Looking at the city, the young man in white was slender and had a long figure. He left the city with the Yulong Gang, gradually drifting away.

After doing bloody movements, she seemed to be amused by herself and laughed out loud.

The old man in brocade clothes beside him was a little embarrassed to understand his master's thoughts and asked in a low voice:

"Princess, why are you competing with this Beiliang barbarian?

Need an old slave to take action?”

Last night, she went to the city's Mu Mansion in person to send Tao Qianzhi a prophecy.

Princess Hongyan shook her head slightly, restrained her smile, and made fun of it:

"Old Dragon King, I'm having fun. For some reason, from a distance, the princess couldn't help but want to bully and scare the cold guy in white.

However, it is strange to say that even though I know it is impossible, I always feel that this guy is related to Tao Qianzhi's death.

Sometimes, even our women’s intuition is hard to understand.”

The old man in Jinyi smiled and said, "How can the old slave afford to be the princess to call the Dragon King?"

The woman smiled and refused to comment.

Gently rotating the silky umbrella in her hand. She likes to rain on rainy days since she was a child, spinning the umbrella surface in the rain and shooting rain flowers.

The Empress Beimang, who is over 50 years old, has always been indifferent to the lush royal family members, but she is particularly doting on this little princess.

When Princess Hongyan was still a child, she often went to the palace to meet the saint with her father.

His Majesty the Emperor held her in his own hands, put it on his lap, watching her play.

Unfortunately, after growing up as a girl, he stayed away from the imperial city and his warm relationship with His Majesty the Emperor gradually became distant.

In particular, Princess Hongyan's father was killed by the Iron Blood Empress after committing a serious crime of slander.

After that, she had not seen the Empress who had a deep feud with her for many years.

The Iron Blood Empress killed countless people in her hands.

He has killed the queen, the emperor, the prince, and the grandson.

In order to ascend to the throne, even if she is her own son, she can also swing the butcher knife.

She sighed, dispelled all the dark emotions in her heart, with sharp eyes and said:

"Tao Qianzhi is really hopeless, and death is not worth cherishing!

What a big man, what a gamble with me, a princess?

I have to leave the city in Qingming Festival. Now I’ll kill you?

The man surnamed Tao died so unknown. Murong Zhangtai, the scum who had new and old grudges with Tao Qianzhi, wouldn’t he be killed by Fatty Dong?

No matter what, Murong Zhangtai and I are also cousins."

The old man in brocade clothes put his hands in his sleeves all year round and smiled:

"If the princess is so sad that the rabbit dies and the fox is sad, it would be too much for Murong Zhangtai and the others to save face."

Upon hearing this, the woman's face changed like June, and she laughed:

"That's right, although these bastards always had two snots when they were young, they followed behind the princess and became followers.

Unfortunately, the older you grow, the less adorable you are, so you don’t bother with their life or death.”

Princess Hongyan whispered softly:

"Liyang has Zhao Gou, Dongchang, and our Beimang also has four symbols and a spider web.

This princess wants to see when the assassin will crash into the net.

Two cocoons, six people lifted rods, three hundred people caught flies, and eighty people beat the butterfly girl, but they were all a group of mad dogs.

This assassin, as long as he is still in Beimang, he will not be able to escape!

It’s a pity that Sixiang is busy dealing with the world’s No. 1 floor and has no time to withdraw. Otherwise, the assassin will fly to the sky and escape, and he will definitely die."

If these rare words are heard by ordinary people, they are not related to it or itchy, and they will not cause any trouble.

But the old man in brocade clothes was extremely calm.

He looked around with caution, and saw that there was no one around, he felt relieved.

The woman covered her forehead with a charming smile:

"Old Dragon King, what are you afraid of? In the past, weren't you the big guy on this spider web?

Now, most of the six arrogant people who lift the rods have to call you uncle.”

The old man sighed and said, "Without that identity, even a newcomer, who is a newcomer, will not take the old slave seriously."

She smiled and said, "Old Dragon King, others say that you are on the King Kong and on the Ming Xuan, ranking ninth among the top ten devils in our Beimang.

Even if you say it, it is terrifying, no worse than lifting a rod.

However, no one knows those guys who are blind and have no idea. Now, you have just entered the celestial phenomena and are one of the best masters in the world.

I can walk in the world so unscrupulously, but it’s just that I can rely on your old strength.”

The old man in Jinyi was a little lost and shook his head and said:

"Compared with the Tuoba Bodhisattva, Hong Jingyan, and Luoyang, the old slaves are much worse in terms of their realm or their ability to kill people."

The old man in Jinyi paused for a moment and said:

"It is better to be careful when the princess is walking outside. So what if she enters the astronomical phenomena?

If you bump into the group of madmen on the first floor of the world...

They have killed many of our Beimang celestial masters."

When the woman mentioned this name, she touched the Miao Cover's forehead on her head and remained silent for a long time.

There are rumors in the world and the court that her parents are the best in the world.

But she never believed it!
Chapter completed!